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"What! Are you not going to give them to me?" demanded Mr. Galvinne, apparently as much in astonishment as in anger.

ฝาก 100 ฟรี 100 ค่า สิ โน He could feel the envelope that contained them, and he was satisfied of the triumph which awaited him when the evidence should be required of the 56 two claimants of the name. At the same time he felt that he was moving in a cloud of mystery, which had begun to enfold him in the middle of the preceding night. The Bronx continued on her course indicated in the verbal order of the flag-officer. Christy felt that he had had a narrow escape from death, or at least a severe wound, at the hands of the desperado who had invaded his cabin. Flanger had escaped, after he had been put on board of the flag-ship, with the assistance of Galvinne; and he appeared not to have taken the trouble to render the same service to his confederate. The ships' companies of the two steamers were inclined to converse, giving and receiving the news; and doubtless the prisoner had taken advantage of the confusion to slip on board of the Bronx and secrete himself. "What am I to do, Mr. Galvinne?" asked Corny. "No, sar; I want to be free, but I'm not gwine away, I want to see de gumboat." "On deck!" shouted the lookout at the foremast head. "Light on the starboard bow!" "Are those four very large,—long as this cabin is wide?" asked the lieutenant with interest. "Not at all, for, as I said, my cousin Corny was brought up in the South, at Glenfield, near Mobile," protested the ailing officer, who was careful this time not to use the word "raised."